I remembered my pack, which perished eight years ago, and the painful memory silenced me.
"Orchid... Are you okay?"
Marsh sounded like he sensed my slump and his inquiry sounded hesitant.
"If you do not want to talk about it then do not. Everyone has privacy."
"No, we're friends and it is not something that cannot be mentioned."
I gave him a look.
"I am from Bright pack and have an amicable family. But, that day, Grey Pack invaded our territory. They brutally slaughtered our members in our territory. My parents were killed, and I was taken away by them as a slave."
Inside this undisturbed forest, I poured out my pain to my friends. My past, my sorrow, my resentment and hatred of being mistreated by all as a slave in the territory of my enemies. The moment I finished, I felt much lig
